It was a summer for sitting naked in The backyard, the deep drizzle deploying the young As an aspect of the lately-discovered elemental. Too cool and damp for lyrical bouts, Bodies gained gravity and pondered
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We reached the car, and I held the door open for him, but he didn't climb in right away. He stood there rocking on his crutch, gazing off at the sky and the fields and the fall trees starting to go the color of sherbet